Qian Zongze is not a killer, he has not received special training in silence, he can only lift his feet as gently as possible and slowly fall down, controlling the volume of the sound of his feet, fortunately, there is no one here, and no one will be alarmed. But in such an empty room, the recollection of the sound of his feet stirred up, making himself very uncomfortable, the kind of stimulation that a voice has to ring twice, it always makes people feel like there is someone behind them, very uncomfortable, Qian Zongze is not a very timid person, but since he entered this tower, he always feels very uncomfortable around himself, that feeling of being peeped at, so that Qian Zongze always hates to release the holy light and see what is hidden in this impulse. But in the end, this is an impulse, and Qian Zongze also knows that this is a meaningless stupid action. But the brain and body are not united, and the silence around them gives this impulse a reasonable reason.

Qian Zongze carefully walked to the fifth floor, along the way, the lights in the corridor were very bright, the lights here were in the same form as the lights of Maseradu, columns or other small squares of different shapes, as long as the light was dim enough, they would be turned on under vibration, illuminating the entire environment.

Qian Zongze, who saw this kind of lamp for the first time in Maseraladu, was amazed, there was no fire at all, no temperature, only bright light, just like the holy light, this feeling made Qian Zongze really obsessed, a person who cultivated the holy light, a person who took light as his ultimate ideal all his life, saw the light in Maseraladu, and saw what such light brought to people, Qian Zongze very much wanted to bring this kind of light back to his hometown, so that people could see that the holy light was real, so that more people could take refuge in the embrace of the holy light.

But now this kind of light did not give Qian Zongze a comfort, under the bright light, the shadow seemed to be even darker, and under the background of this light, it seemed that everything had lost its original color and shape, and became weird.

The fifth floor is also quiet, it seems that nothing has happened, Qian Zongze, who was standing at the door, felt a trace of unease, no, it should be a critical moment now, how can it be so quiet, even if the caster can cast the spell quietly, but those who receive the spell, the owner of this building, will definitely not be so quiet, you know, this is equivalent to pulling out a thing in the body, but also to pump it clean, this kind of pain, it goes without saying, it is an extreme sting, how many times, facing the recipient of the holy light, will howl in the highest tone, with the kind of voice that is no longer a human voice, the sound of roaring, can be heard outside of the best possible way, and now it is so quiet, are those spellcasters already successful??

Qian Zongze carefully stopped at the door for a while, making sure that there was no sound inside, before pushing the door in, the real room was actually dark, without a little light, Qian Zongze thought, did he come to the wrong place? ? Why is there no one at all, could it be that I came to the wrong floor? I went out and took a look, it's the fifth floor, and it's here during the day, so what's going on, people, huh?

Qian Zongze turned over and entered, opening all the surrounding doors, none of the eight small rooms were occupied, what about those who came to exorcise demons during the day? ? Qian Zongze felt that something was wrong, turned around and ran to the stairs, ran down the stairs, ran all the way, ran to the first floor, wanted to warn the three people of Lei and Dengguang that it was not good, go quickly, there is something strange here, but when I arrived at the bottom of the hall where I used to rest early, I found that there was no one here, no one at all, none of them, the beds, fruits, and points used to rest during the day were all in the original location, but all the people were gone, just now, Qian Zongze was still talking to the three brothers, and now, there was no one left.

Qian Zongze's sweat was already dripping, "Silly thunder, white light, purple light, where are you??" Say a word, "The empty hall kept echoing," Say a word, say a word, say a word," Qian Zongze ran out of the hall and ran out of the gate, only to find that the four doors were closed, and there was no one at all, "Is there anyone?" Anyone? At this time, Qian Zongze had no worries at all, and roared directly in this empty castle. But no matter how loud he shouted, there was no response, as if everything he saw during the day was an illusion, and the people, the governors, the officers, the servants, the people who came to the island together, were all an illusion. But this real gate is not an illusion, and Qian Zongze can't get out here.

Qian Zongze, who calmed down a bit, returned to the hall that he had just come out of, this time, he carefully began to check the details, dust, footprints, stains, everything was not let go, but there was still no clue, the house seemed to be restarted, there were no footprints, as if no one had really come. Qian Zongze, who felt that he was going crazy, returned to the fifth floor again, this time he was no longer cautious, but directly broke into the door, and then ignited the holy light in his hand, and other things, without looking at it, went straight to the bed where the head of the house was lying during the day, tore the curtain open, and then under the illumination of the holy light, Qian Zongze's eyes widened, and the entire whites of his eyes were bloodshot and red, "Ah!! ”

When everyone began the ritual of exorcising evil spirits and demons, the young lady with a dead face was indeed not in a hurry at all, and lay down quietly on the bed and began to cultivate her spirit. It seems that of all of them, she is the only one who is the most relaxed, with a contemptuous smile on her lips.

This woman's surname is Li Mingqingdao, a person from the Central Plains, who studied under Guigumen, since birth, has been drinking these evil ghosts to deal with, many people think that this exorcism should be used to restrain monsters, things, but in fact, many people don't know, the most able to restrain monsters is actually a more advanced monster, to pay attention to the efficiency of exorcism, Guigumen claims to be the second, no one dares to say that they are the first, but the core of Guigumen is no longer here, exorcism is not what the head of Guigumen does. On the contrary, the indulgence is what the Guigumen often does, but the exorcism is just two sides of the same body, and if you can indulge the demons, the exorcism is naturally more efficient.

Li Qingdao is not in a hurry now, because she knows that now is not the time, now to exorcise demons, can only be to hit the periphery of the stakes, only around midnight, when the demon activity is at its peak, is it time-consuming to expel it, now the hands, are some, two or five eyes, a little skill, but for this evil still know very little, thinking of this, I can't help but sneer. Picking up a small dark crystal ball from under him, "Let my aunt see what this thing is." ”